Jacob POV
"Bells? Bella where are you?" I looked around to see the two motorcycles. No Bella. Dammit. I had told her to wait! What was she thinking?! I muttered her name over and over again as I searched for her scent. Aha. Found it! It would have been impossible not to find it though, I could track Bella even in my sleep; her smell... her essence was that strong to me. Shit. I couldn't get distracted from what I was doing. I followed her trail, a collection of crushed grass and broken branches. The chuckle escaped me as I thought of her, tripping on each tiny twig as she made her way to the cliff. Why was she going to the cliff anyway? A mental image appeared in my mind of Bella, her legs dangling off the edge of the cliff, smiling happily at me. I tried not to remind myself that Bella never smiled that happily... not anymore. But my wistful thought was crushed anyway.
I stood there in shock. There she was, Bella. My Bella. She was standing on the edge of the cliff. Her gorgeous hair flowed back behind her, along with her luscious scent. But something was wrong. She was so beautiful, poised on the edge, her arms stretching away from her, like a bird right when it's about to fly. She bent her knees, and sprung into the air, her momentum twisting her around for a second before...she fell. The world got so slow all of a sudden. I saw her lips move, but even my hearing couldn't pick up what she said except for one word. It came so sweetly from her mouth, a blessing, a declaration. You could see the care, the devotion she still had. I hit my hand into the nearest tree, trying to block out my thoughts. "Edward" Why? How? How can she still say His name after all he's done to her? If anything, she should be saying my name! Mine! She's my Bella. No she isn't. Stupid conscience. She'll always be his Bella. No. She will be mine, soon, someday she'll be all mine. Oneday she will no longer be tortured by his very image, his name. I couldn't stand to see her suffer any longer. My Bella. I ran and jumped off the cliff after her. For a moment, I felt like I was a bird, and that my wings would shoot out any minute now. But then I'd never get to her in time.
Dammit Bella. Why'd you have to jump off the cliff? Why couldn't you have waited another minute? Where are you!? I searched desperately, finally catching a glimpse of chocolate colored hair gliding slowly downwards. Oh no. It was easy to swim down to her, and I lifted her to the surface, desperate for everything to be okay. Bella. She looked so serene, lying there in my arms, so sad and yet so...happy. She was smiling. "Wake up Bella! Please!" She coughed, and vomited a huge amount of water onto me. But I didn't care, I was happy that she was alive. I almost laughed out loud as her eyes slowly opened. But the impulse was soon dashed from my mind. "Edward" It was only a whisper, a slight outtake of breath from her lungs, but I still heard it clearly. His Bella.